Jealousy C-ta && B-ko
As she lay in wait, B-ko pondered for a while on if it had been weird to message him with such a pronoun. It wasn’t the first time it had kind of slipped, but she rarely found herself saying it to anyone. Granted, C-ta was a more special case considering all of their time having grown close to one another. Pronouns never were her forte though, people were normally never that worthy – scrunching her nose up at that thought. It wasn’t even that people were ‘worthy’ but that she could never trust someone enough to offer the feignt thought of being that close.
Ahh, even that alone just didn’t sound right in her head. Shaking the train of thought away in decision that it isn’t really needed to delve deeper in thought about. Lifting her phone again, she noted that it had been around twenty minutes and still no reply. “Mm.. I don’t think he’s ignoring me, but..” The words mumbled aloud just prior to the door opening up and her gaze drifted over to his figure in the doorframe.
Arranging herself to sit upward while her violet eyes never seemed to wane from him as he wandered in and placed the towel. Which, the sight of it made sense now as to why there had been no response. He probably only just saw the text before coming in here. “It’s nicer napping in C-ta’s room, than my own.” Responding with a tone of slight confusion. Was he bothered by her staying in here?
"Eh, how so?" A lot of people had trouble with the arranging of his room. Most couldn't see the logic behind his bookcase placement, or why anyone would block themselves from getting out of their own bed with ease, but to tell the truth, it had been a studying hint from a classmate of his. Having a computer (with very distracting content) in the same room as your bed made it hard to even focus on school work, and so he had blocked the two areas off. Thing was that, now that said distraction no longer applied, and he didn't even go to school anymore, there was no need for it.
But in the end, C-ta hated change, and with being so far away from home, the comfort of his own bedroom being virtually the same was the best thing he had.
"I had the impression that you preferred being in your own room." C-ta replied with the smallest of laughs, rubbing down his neck when little trickles of water threatened to drip from his hair into his shirt. "Or have you already sprayed air freshener around here?"
He was only teasing her, taking her mind off whatever she had come in for, because he knew one thing: B-ko visited often, but right now, she had a reason, and he didn't want to deal with it.











